He grabs the blanket to cover me. It's rather thick, and I don't mind the extra heat. From his expression, he's probably worried about my body temperature again... Doesn't he find it suspicious? We just had some really wild, hot s*x and I'm back to being cold again. I don't even dare to get too close to him, worried he might pay too much attention to it. But he won't; Rick's busy staring at me again, and his hand is caressing my waist through the blanket, thankfully... I can't resist touching him, though. I caress his cheek, rediscovering the lines of his face. He looks sharper... He lost the bit of baby fat he had left when we were younger. He was chubbier as a kid, grew into a scrawny teenager, and now, he's all hunky and well-proportioned. You really can't guess what someone will grow u
